Spent Easter gnawing on Gummy Bears soaked in rum … aka Rummy Bears. Good friends, good food, good times. Now, on to face the music of Monday. I hate that song.
Spent Easter gnawing on Gummy Bears soaked in rum … aka Rummy Bears. Good friends, good food, good times. Now, on to face the music of Monday. I hate that song.
I am putting rummy gummies on my “that was fun to eat once, but I never need to go there again” list.
Me too! Those fuckers kept me awake all night. Worse than a Jagerbomb!
Boo……I thought I had coined the phrase “rummy bears….”